Friday, 15 March 2013

Night Owl

A fresh pot of coffee is the only thing to get me on my feet in the morning.
Something about the bitter sweet aroma that fills the air; something about the taste upon my lips. 
There is nothing like it. 
Coffee goes with any type of day. Good day. Bad day. The days where you simply want to quit. 
The days when you know you are tough enough to push through. That is what I love about it. 
It never seems to fail to satisfy. 
It is the simple things within our day to day lives that need to be focused on. 
Coffee may be something to get me out of bed in the morning but it cannot be the reason I live. 

How old is your soul? There is no one old enough - no one in rough enough seas to give up. 
Find your simplicity. 
Find where your heart lies. 
A heart that lies within the Father does not walk alone. 
He never gives up on us; no matter how hard we have fallen.
There is so much to learn.
Dig deeper to find yourself because you are worth it. 

Isaiah 66:9
"In the same way I will not cause 
pain without allowing something 
new to be born," says the Lord. 

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